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“So between the death of Christ and the Last Day it is only by a gracious anticipation of the last things that Christians are priviliged to live in visible fellowship with other Christians.
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Not all Christians receive this blessing. The imprisoned, the sick, the scattered lonely, the proclaimers of the Gospel in heathen lands stand alone. They know that visible fellowship is a blessing.”
by Dietrich Bonhoeffer Life Together, , Chapter 1, p18Recommended Ministries
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- The Family Policy Institute With the single minded objective of making the restoration of marriage and the family the cornerstone of South African social policy.
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Poem: Who Am I? by Dietriech Bonhoeffer
Who am I? They often tell me I would step from my cell’s confinement calmly, cheerfully, firmly, Like a squire from his country-house. Who am I? They often tell me I would talk to my warders freely and friendly and … Continue reading
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